Upon hearing the voice, Han Yaxin quickly loosened her grip and put away her fierce expression, smiling charmingly with red lips: "Brother-in-law, you're back."
This voice was so sweet... it could give someone goosebumps.
"I'm not your brother-in-law, Miss Han, don't call me that randomly."
Lu Jinghan stood with his hands in his pockets in front of Han Yaxin, his sharply defined face bearing disgust.
The receptionist girl discreetly shot a contemptuous look, acting out, huh? Well, this time she got slapped in the face.
Han Yaxin, not willing to give up, approached a few steps closer, flirtatiously speaking slowly: "Brother-in-law, my skills in bed are much better than my sister's. Give me forty million, and I'll stay with you for life."
Assistant Xiao Zhang couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing, "Pfft."
Is this young lady out of her mind?
